This morning as I made my coffee, I felt tears well up in my eyes.
Why? I asked myself. I went through the series of questions I ask myself when I feel hopeless.
And there it was….my answer.
I have been sticking my nose into the election. As an Independent, I search all over for the truth. But where can one find the truth?
I know who I’m voting for….I know who I’m definitely NOT voting for.
So why does all the crap about the election bother me?
I allow it.
My Pollyannic beliefs are being challenged in a way I find hard to recover from. I love information….I thrive on it.
I’m disappointed by it.